Broken Mate

Chapter Twenty Two

Alexander Williams

After the shower, things have become more..uh dirty? Knox is either sucking me off, or fingering me every night. It's like sense he got a part of me, he can't get enough. And I love it. The attention, the feeling of being wanted.

It feels really good. He marks up my neck and chest, he's constantly touching me. It feels really good. We aren't big on PDA, so when we're out its hand holding or his arms around me.

I like it.

I talked to Bran about why he was grilling Knox, and he said he was just worried. I told him not to be, that things are great and he let it go. Knox and I are babysitting the twins tonight. We ordered pizza and wings, because yum.

Willow and Ethan are playing in the living room while I get the food ready. They can't eat wings, but they can eat the chicken part of the wing. So I pick it all apart, and rip it into bite size pieces. I cut up a slice of pizza, and split it between the two of them.

"They're starving angel!" Knox yells, making me smile. He'd be such a good dad. I finish up their food, and set it in the highchairs. We're at Branson and Noah's place tonight. They are going on a hike, and then out to dinner. They're staying at a hotel too, but they'll be back early afternoon.

I wipe my hands off on a towel, and make my way to the small living area. "Come here baby" I mumble to Ethan, scoping him up. Willow is already in Knox's lap.

"Ready?" he asks.

"Yeah" I head back to the kitchen area, and set Ethan down. He instantly starts shoving food in his mouth. He has a wide smile on his face, as he chews.

Knox sets willow down, and she starts picking at her food, slowly eating. Knox gets a plate of food for me, handing me it then getting his own. We eat, and talk to the kids and each other.

It makes me think about if we had kids. Would it be this seamless? Would it feel this good?

"Pizza's good" Knox murmurs, shoving a big bite into his mouth. I pick at my wings like usual, slipping a piece into my mouth.

"Wings are good too"

"You and your chicken wings" he smiles small.

"Says the guy who eats more pizza than i've ever seen. And I grew up with a brother and Noah. Who can EAT" I emphasize the word, shaking my head.

"How would you feel about babysitting my niece and nephew?" he asks, throwing me slightly off.

"I'd be down. Why? Did your sister ask?"

"Yeah, they're going out of town for something in a couple weeks. I told her I had to check with you. It would be a whole weekend" His eyes flick between mine.

"I'd be totally okay with that babe" I nod, and he smiles small.

"Okay. Cool" he nods, and goes back to his pizza.

We clean up after dinner, do bathtime and play a bit. We chase them around, play with blocks and dolls. We color, and tickle them.

We do our best to wear them out, which works. Because they're falling asleep on the floor right now. Scoping one up and Knox gets the other, we make our way to their room. We tuck them in, and flick on a nightlight.

Then we're getting ourselves ready for bed. I change into one of Knox's shirts, and slip out of my sweats. I brush my teeth while Knox settles for gym shorts. He says he likes them better for bedtime than boxers because they are flowy. Whatever I guess.

He's sitting on the bed when I come in. The light on the end table is on, creating a soft glow.

I climb into bed, going under the covers.

"Do you think you want kids?" I ask, fiddling with the sheets.

"I think so. I don't know how it works with us- sense your brother and dad were able to have kids. But even if we adopt, I'd love to."

"Me too" I whisper, my voice coming off soft. Knox slides over my body, settling between my legs.

"I know i definitely want to try to make babies" his voice is huskier. Darker. His lips are on mine a second later, his tongue running along the seam of my lips. I open, letting his tongue tangle with mine.

Soft brushes, turn into nipping and his tongue exploring my mouth. Blood rushes to my groin, and my arms wrap around his neck. My hands settled in the nape of his neck, in his hair. His hands roam down my body, slipping my boxers down my legs.

His lips travel from mine, to my jaw, and neck. Biting and sucking his favorite spots.

Moans and whimpers slip free, as he shoves my shirt up to kiss my stomach. He keeps kissing down and down, until he's at my cock. His lips skim over the head, and down my length.

My mind doesn't really process much right now, so when my knees are being pushed to my chest, nothing comes to my mind. Then he's licking my entrance. A half squeal half whine comes out.

"Knox!" I tried to wiggle away, because I didn't shower today. And I don't know if he knows what he's doing down there. But he holds me in place, his tongue rubbing against me. A quiet moan comes from me.

He pushes his tongue into the softening tissue, licking into me. Squirming and moaning, i grip at the sheets. I wasn't expecting this. I've seen it, and read about it. But I never thought it would happen to me. It feels good. So good, my thighs are shaking. My eyes start to roll, when he adds a finger and continues to lick around it.

"Knoxx..." I pant, my chest falling and rising quicker. Oh my fuck I'm so close, and he keeps going. He thrusts a finger in and out of me. Pulls it out, licks into me, thrusts a finger back in. He's doing so many different things at once.

Warmth spreads throughout my body. All of me tightens up as my orgasm hits like a fucking truck. A loud moan pulls from me, as my back flies off the bed. My hips do too, but he doesn't stop. He fucks me with his tongue and fingers until it becomes too much, and im squirming away.

I shook through my orgasm, and my thighs are still a little shaky when he comes back up, kissing my jaw and neck. Pushing his chest, I push until his back is against the bed. I kiss him, and do what he did.

I kiss down his body, pulling his gym shorts down until his cock bobs free. I take him in one go, not hesitating. I swallow him down, tensing my throat to create that friction that drives him crazy.

His hands find my hair, and he moans and grunts as i suck him off. I bob my head, licking around his cock best I can.

I take him as deep as I can, swallowing around him. Glancing up, his head falls back against the pillow as his fingers tighten in my hair. "Angel..Baby.. fucking hell" he grunts, thrusting his cock down my throat.

He doesn't last long if he does stuff to me first. He gets off on getting me off, so I knew this wouldn't take too long.

"So fucking perfect. You do so good. You're perfect throat's gonna make me cum" he murmurs his praises, that go to my groin. Taking him down my throat again, and again, his cum fills my mouth shortly after.

He cums, moaning my name.

I fucking love it.

And him.

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Ahhh Knox praising Xan is my favorite thing ever. I live for it!

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